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Chapters (67)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. PART ONE
  5. ONE
  6. TWO
  7. THREE
  8. FOUR
  9. FIVE
  10. SIX
  11. SEVEN
  12. EIGHT
  13. NINE
  14. TEN
  15. ELEVEN
  16. TWELVE
  17. THIRTEEN
  18. FOURTEEN
  19. FIFTEEN
  20. SIXTEEN
  21. SEVENTEEN
  22. PART TWO
  23. EIGHTEEN
  24. NINETEEN
  25. TWENTY
  26. TWENTY-ONE
  27. TWENTY-TWO
  28. TWENTY-THREE
  29. TWENTY-FOUR
  30. TWENTY-FIVE
  31. TWENTY-SIX
  32. TWENTY-SEVEN
  33. TWENTY-EIGHT
  34. TWENTY-NINE
  35. PART THREE
  36. THIRTY
  37. THIRTY-ONE
  38. THIRTY-TWO
  39. THIRTY-THREE
  40. THIRTY-FOUR
  41. THIRTY-FIVE
  42. THIRTY-SIX
  43. THIRTY-SEVEN
  44. THIRTY-EIGHT
  45. THIRTY-NINE
  46. PART FOUR
  47. FORTY
  48. FORTY-ONE
  49. FORTY-TWO
  50. FORTY-THREE
  51. FORTY-FOUR
  52. FORTY-FIVE
  53. FORTY-SIX
  54. FORTY-SEVEN
  55. FORTY-EIGHT
  56. FORTY-NINE
  57. FIFTY
  58. FIFTY-ONE
  59. FIFTY-TWO
  60. FIFTY-THREE
  61. FIFTY-FOUR
  62. EPILOGUE
  63. Mailing list
  64. A Letter from Kathryn
  65. Acknowledgements
  66. About the Author
  67. Also by Kathryn Croft

Sienna doesn’t blame him for this. Some people are too afraid of the truth; living in denial is safer. ‘Rob, I need to tell you something. I know I should have said something before, but I… I just wanted to speak to Greg first.’

He shakes his head. ‘Don’t,’ he says, holding up his hand. ‘Whatever you’re going to say, please don’t.’

‘You already know, don’t you?’

He stares across the lawn to the house. Sienna imagines he’s picturing that night, how comfortable they all were, how content. She thinks he nods, but she can’t be sure.

‘They slept together, Rob.’ She throws it out there. After all, this is their burden to share together; Sienna should never have kept it from him just so she’d have something to hold over Abby. She should have put Rob first.

He doesn’t say anything, but she notices his hands are curled into fists.

‘I have to go,’ he says.

Sienna stares after him, calls his name several times, but he doesn’t turn around.

She needs to let him go for now. What’s done is done.

TWENTY-EIGHT

Abby

She doesn’t know where Rob is and has barely heard from him all day. Although they spent the whole weekend at home together, no meaningful words passed between them. There was no hostility, just a mound of excuses on Rob’s part to be in any room other than the one she was in.

Then this afternoon a text from him came, telling her that Greg didn’t turn up for work. She’d immediately called him, needing more than just written words, wanting to hear a voice telling it to her. It didn’t change anything, though. Greg is missing and the chance of him having deliberately walked out is minuscule.

Her hands shook so much when Rob filled her in that she had to make excuses to get off the phone. And even when her legs threatened to give way beneath her, she couldn’t bring herself to sit down. The problem is she knows too much, but it’s all trapped in her head, locked up. She cannot say a word.

Rob came home after work before heading straight out again. ‘Meeting a friend,’ he’d said, closing the door before she’d had a chance to ask who.

Now she’s sitting on the sofa with her laptop, looking through job vacancies. At least she can try to sort out one issue in her life while all the others pile up around her. They will bury her eventually.

She’s typing an application letter when she hears his key turn in the lock. The school is on the other side of London, but she’s going for it anyway – a long commute is the least of her worries.

‘You’re still up,’ he says. ‘I thought you’d be in bed by now.’